Afrikaans
Akan
Albanian
Amharic
Armenian
Azerbaijani
Basque
Belarusian
Bemba
Bengali
Bihari
Breton
Bulgarian
Cambodian
Catalan
Cebuano
Cherokee
Chichewa
Chinese (Simplified)
Chinese (Traditional)
Corsican
Croatian
Czech
Danish
Dutch
Esperanto
Estonian
Ewe
Faroese
Filipino
Finnish
French
Frisian
Ga
Galician
Georgian
German
Greek
Guarani
Gujarati
Haitian Creole
Hausa
Hawaiian
Hebrew
Hmong
Hungarian
Icelandic
Igbo
Indonesian
Interlingua
Irish
Japanese
Javanese
Kannada
Kazakh
Kinyarwanda
Kirundi
Kongo
Korean
Krio (Sierra Leone)
Kurdish
Kurdish (Soranรฎ)
Kyrgyz
Laothian
Latin
Latvian
Lingala
Lithuanian
Lozi
Luganda
Luo
Luxembourgish
Macedonian
Malagasy
Malay
Malayalam
Maltese
Maori
Marathi
Mauritian Creole
Moldavian
Mongolian
Myanmar (Burmese)
Montenegrin
Nepali
Nigerian Pidgin
Northern Sotho
Norwegian
Norwegian (Nynorsk)
Occitan
Oriya
Oromo
Pashto
Persian
Polish
Portuguese (Portugal)
Punjabi
Quechua
Romanian
Romansh
Runyakitara
Russian
Samoan
Scots Gaelic
Serbian
Serbo-Croatian
Sesotho
Setswana
Seychellois Creole
Shona
Sindhi
Sinhalese
Slovak
Slovenian
Somali
Sundanese
Swahili
Swedish
Tajik
Tamil
Tatar
Telugu
Thai
Tigrinya
Tonga
Tshiluba
Tumbuka
Turkish
Turkmen
Twi
Uighur
Ukrainian
Urdu
Uzbek
Vietnamese
Welsh
Wolof
Xhosa
Yiddish
Yoruba
Zulu
--== ุดุงูุฏ ุจุฑู ==-- ููุญุตูู ุนูู ุฃุญุฏุซ ุงูุฅููุงู ูู ุจุฒูุงุฑุฉ ู ููุน ShahedPro
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[MOANING]
Carrie!
What the hell are you doing, you s...
[CRUNCH]
[MOANING AND PANTING]
[KNOCKING]
MAN 1: Mr. Kessler!
[KNOCKING]
Mr. Kessler?
Oh.
Oh.
MAN 1: Mr. Kessler, we're coming in!
[THUD]
The monk.
Pretty sharp for so early in the morning.
Actually, I prefer to think of it as the end
of a long, enchanted evening.
Then I'd prefer you didn't think.
Uh!
[DOOR CLOSING]
Here you are, Mr. Masey.
Thank you.
Johnny will be down in a minute.
I'm so sorry about your wife.
If only I had believed sooner.
But who could have imagined?
The vampire's greatest power is the fact
that nobody believes in him.
Bram Stoker wrote that over 100 years ago,
and it's true even today.
Would you like some tea, Johnny?
No thanks, Karen.
How are you doing, Mr. Masey?
Depends on how you did.
Thank God.
Your wife wasn't his final victim.
Sarah wanted him.
Well, if it's any consolation, sir, it wasn't
entirely voluntary on her part.
Evil can be most irresistible.
You resisted her.
She would have killed me if you hadn't.
Well, I've had some experience in these matters.
Well, I got what I paid for.
Here's the rest of it.
If you need any help or money, references...
The Occult Fraternity knows where to find me.
Go back into the sunshine, Mr. Masey.
Leave the shadows to me.
Thank you.
[SIGH]
Karen, you look like you've seen a ghost.
I find that professionally embarrassing.
There's a Catherine Coogan here to see you.
Does she have three sixes on her forehead?
[SCOFFS] No.
There's something about her.
Please be careful, Johnny.
OK, I'll take the normal precautions.
Miss Coogan!
Are you the monk?
That's just a nickname.
I'm happy to hear that.
One moment, please.
[NON-ENGLISH SPEECH]
Forgive me, Miss Coogan.
What on earth was that?
An ectoplasm detection system.
I had to be sure.
Of what?
You're being what you appear to be, a beautiful woman.
Not something else.
Thank you, I think.
How can I help you, Miss Coogan?
I need protection, Mr. Blake, the kind no policeman
can give me.
Are we talking physical or spiritual danger?
Both.
How'd you know to come to me?
There's an occult bookstore by my law firm on Fourth and Erie,
Raven Books.
Hans Wader's shop.
He's legitimate.
He said the monk could help me break the family curse.
I see.
You're a lawyer?
Yes.
Corporate.
Well then, you have the floor.
You may not know it by looking at me, Mr. Blake,
but I'm from the backwoods.
I've spent a long time camouflaging this fact
and educating myself.
But I was born and bred in Golgotha County, a part
of the country that even good Christian folk
might find forbidding.
[TRIBAL MUSIC PLAYING]
Three years before I was born, my mother
was the Virgin Priestess to the demon Asmodeus.
Lord of Vice.
That's right.
Mama minded the health stone.
You heard of it?
The mystic gem that will allow Asmodeus
to cross into our world, once it's
saturated with human blood.
Mama came real close to making that happen, about 28 years ago
on Walpurgis Day.
Pagan feast of Asmodeus occurring once
every seven years.
Right.
And mama supplied the victims.
She lived for the demons coming.
When it is written, the sky will darken,
and his subjects will rule the earth.
But his worshippers needed one more sacrifice,
or else they'd have to wait for the next Walpurgis.
Then they'd found him, the boy hitchhiker.
But on that day, mama's beauty caught the eye
of local trapper Bo Coogan.
[GRUNTS]
[GUNSHOT]
Unh!
[SCREAMING]
[GRUNTING]
Unh!
[SCREAMING]
[GRUNTING]
Ah!
[WHIMPERING]
Whatever else he was, man or a brute, he became my father.
Papa forced mama to live with his kinfolk.
He kept her there the rest of her days, part wife,
part slave.
To escape the demon's vengeance, he
had the Hell stone cut three ways
and sold to three separate jewelers.
Mama bore him three daughters; Jenny, Caroline, and me.
She died birthing me.
Oh her 21st birthday, Jenny disappeared without a trace.
Then Caroline vanished on her 21st birthday.
My 21st birthday was less than a year away.
I felt something was waiting for me.
Something evil.
[SCREAM]
Karen!
[GRUNTING]
[GRUNT]
[THWACK]
Ah!
Unh!
[THWACK]
[GRUNTING]
Who are you?
Don't, please! I'll pay you!
KAREN: Johnny!
Karen, no!
[THWACK]
No!
Karen.
Are you all right?
I'm OK, Johnny.
Stay here.
[GRUNTING]
Unh.
Very impressive, Johnny.
You're even earlier than I expected.
What?
It was my turn to make sure of you.
Makes sense, Miss Coogan.
Call me Sister Avarice.
The Hell stone.
One third of it.
That's how you fooled my defenses.
You weren't wearing your ring.
I had to lure you into my lair to test you.
Test me?
By killing your men?
[LAUGHS] My men?
He's wax.
All of them?
Yes.
Animated by the power of my ring, of my will.
You know, the coven would pay to have
the monk in their clutches, to make you suffer
for all of us you killed.
But I have a much better use for you.
Now, be a good boy and let mommy give you your medicine.
[GASP]
Huh, that wasn't so bad.
Now you're mine, Johnny Blake.
Kneel to me.
Like hell.
As you wish.
On your knees, monk.
Now, crawl to me.
[GASPING]
You want me, don't you, Johnny?
Why, sure you do.
Your little heart just aches for me.
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
I never finished telling you my story.
Would you like to hear the rest of it?
I thought so.
You see, for my entire 20th year, I didn't dread my fate.
I yearned for it.
And then at last it came, in the form
of this tall, silent stranger.
He gave me this ring containing one third of the Hell stone.
Asmodeus' worshipers had recovered the other two stones
over the jeweler's dead bodies.
[GASPING]
Of course, I didn't know any of this until I put the ring on.
Then everything became crystal clear.
As the demon power surged through me,
I was not longer Catherine Coogan.
I was... I am... Sister Avarice.
Your sisters... the other two rings.
Uh-huh.
Rings identical to mine.
Like me, each would kill to keep hers.
But unlike them, I shall possess all three gems.
For that I need your help.
You're the witch.
Why don't you get on your broom and go get them.
Very funny, Johnny.
To defeat them, I need an edge over their sorcery.
Someone strong and cunning, yet completely under my control.
Who better than the monk?
The great demon slayer.
Listen well, Johnny.
Both my sisters are here in this city.
Jenny, Sister Anger, runs a martial arts studio for women.
Caroline, Sister of Lust, runs the most exclusive call girl
ring in town.
I don't care what happens to either of them,
as long as you bring me their rings by sunset the day
after tomorrow.
You will be my pawn in the coming match
and I will be the last queen standing.
Do that, and I will reward you with the pleasures of the dark.
Fail me and you'll beg for the mercy of hell.
And remember, whatever you do, wherever you go,
I'll be watching.
[CHUCKLES]
[THUNDER]
[THUNDER]
Johnny!
Johnny!
Are you home, Johnny?
[THUNDER]
Johnny, what happened?
Get out.
Johnny, I was worried.
You didn't call or answer the phone.
Or let you in.
[SIGH]
At least tell me what happened out there.
You owe me that.
I um... I lost something.
What was it?
Myself.
I don't want to be forced to hurt you, Karen.
Go on, get out.
I work for you.
Not anymore.
You're fired.
KAREN: Johnny, you can hurt me all you want,
but I won't leave you like this.
Why not?
[LAUGHING]
Don't you know?
I thought the monk knew everything.
He used to.
[LAUGHING]
For 10 years, I've fought the powers of darkness,
since the night my mother and sister
greeted me with vampire kisses.
I've survived by resisting temptation,
but now the evil's within me.
So's the good.
Johnny!
What is it?
What's wrong with you?
Oh, it's started.
Karen, I know you want to help, but you can't.
You wouldn't stand a chance against her magic,
and I cannot help you.
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
Now, I'm going to go after those rings like Avarice wants,
but I am not going to give them to her.
Please let me help you, Johnny.
No.
It's too dangerous.
Not as dangerous as losing you.
Are you sure you're all right about this?
Uh-huh.
And you remember what the signal is?
Don't worry about me.
Huh!
Ah!
We're closed.
I'm looking for Sister Anger.
Business hours are from 10:00 to 6:00.
I gotta talk to her.
You've go to listen, first.
I said come back tomorrow.
I'm in danger.
You got that right.
Think you want a quick lesson?
Greta.
That's enough.
Sorry, Sister.
I'm Sister Anger.
You wanted to meet me?
Katie.
[SIGH]
I saw your sign outside and decided to check you out.
I want to learn self-defense.
Why?
It's my boyfriend.
He's always hitting me.
He beats me up for no reason.
Like one night, I forgot to buy beer,
and he smacked the hell out of me.
Uh-huh.
I don't see any bruises on you.
Buck's been in jail for the past three months.
Cops put them in there last time he hit me.
And he's out now. [SIGH]
Why don't you leave him?
He's good to me sometimes.
I just want to learn how to protect
myself from when he goes off.
I'm sorry.
I don't teach that Tai Chi nonsense here.
Here a woman learns how to fight.
How to kill, if necessary.
Any man who touches us gets hurt.
Take off your jacket.
You've got a nice body, Katie.
Nice and strong.
I could teach you how to fight, Katie,
and no man will ever hurt you again.
Bitch!
There you are.
Buck!
I made Sally tell me where you were.
Of all the stupid things you've done, this one sure beats all.
Martial arts classes?
Girl, you are asking for it.
Please, Buck!
I just thought...
Thought?
When did you start thinking?
I'm sorry!
Let go of me!
Say the word.
No.
You just stay out of this, dyke, or I'll smack you too.
Let's get out of here.
I think I want to stay.
What'd you say?
I'm staying.
Oh, that does it, bitch.
[GRUNTING]
Are you OK?
Yeah.
Unh!
Ah!
No!
Stop.
Why?
He ain't worth it.
Prove it.
How?
Kick him.
[SCOFFS] Come on.
Kick him harder.
[CHUCKLES] Good.
How'd that feel?
I need a drink.
Greta, take out the trash.
To my newest pupil.
Mm.
Do you really think I'm good enough?
Oh, yeah.
I saw you kick.
It was nice and hard.
...[CHUCKLES] It did feel good, hurting him back like that.
I can't go home now.
I hurt him too bad.
I'll show you a way to take care of him.
I could teach it to you in 15 minutes.
It's something I usually save for my best students.
Oh, what's that?
It's called the doom touch.
It's like a heart press, focused and sharp.
Men actually enjoy it in the heat of passion. [CHUCKLES]
They don't realize that it's killed
them until it's too late.
It doesn't happen right away.
It takes days, sometimes weeks, and it
looks just like a heart attack, and no one
ever suspects foul play.
How is that possible?
Mm, let's just say it's magic.
For three years now, I have been teaching my students the doom
touch, and they have been marrying rich old men
and becoming rich young widows.
And they're always real generous with their little old teacher.
You know what?
You could be one of them.
Me?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Sure you can.
[LAUGHS] But you've got to learn to relax.
Trust me.
[DOOR CLOSING]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[BEEP]
[BEEPING]
Come on, Karen.
What if I mess up?
You wouldn't punish me?
[SCOFFS] Katie, of course not.
I'll take real good care of you.
You mean it?
I'll prove it.
What was that?
It was the cat.
Meow.
Well, looky here.
We got ourselves a peeper.
Now listen boys, I don't have time for this.
So I suggest you go about your business and leave me to mine.
He talks real good for a pervert.
I like more the way chief talks.
Talk to him, chief.
Not a good place to be.
Ha, No, no, no, no, no.
You're going to have to learn how to relax.
[GRUNTING]
You did real good.
Now, throw me your wallet, unless you think
that tin can can stop a bullet.
I'd just as soon find out.
Unh!
Ah!
[GROANING]
I'll take care of this.
[BEEPING]
No need to get up.
You're going to sleep forever!
Bust his skull, Razz.
Where the hell did you come from?
Go see for yourself.
Unh!
[WHIP CRACKING]
[WHIMPERING]
[WHIP CRACKING]
How could you, Katie?
Or should I call you Karen?
And after all we meant to each other.
Who sent you?
[WHIP CRACKING]
Who sent you?
Maybe it was your little friend Buck?
Yeah.
Why don't you just make this easy on yourself
and tell me who sent you?
I don't want to hurt you.
I really don't.
But a girl's gotta do...
[WHIP CRACKING]
What a girl's gotta do.
Freeze, bitch!
But I'm unarmed.
See?
You can frisk me if you want.
You want to, don't you?
Run your big, strong hands all over my little old body.
Don't come any closer.
Go ahead and shoot.
You'll never have a woman like me outside your dreams.
Give me a kiss.
[GASP] [CHOKING NOISES]
[GASPING]
...[LAUGHING] Bet you've never been kissed like that before.
[GASPING]
[CHUCKLING]
[WHIP CRACKING]
[WHIP CRACKING]
[SOBBING]
[WHIP CRACKING]
Please, Karen.
I don't want to hurt you anymore.
Why don't you just tell me what I want to know?
Hm?
Why don't you tell me what I want to know?
Because otherwise we're going to have to start all over again.
Hm?
Give me a name.
A monk.
Who?
You heard me!
[SCOFFS] A monk?
Hm, he's good.
This is going to be fun.
[CHUCKLES]
I knew you'd be back.
Where's Sister Anger?
Sister is taking care of business, which means
I get to take care of you.
Sister says we shouldn't like men, but I can't help it.
I love men.
The way they struggle and squirm as I take them apart,
piece by piece.
Listen, Greta.
You're still human.
Now, you can walk away from here whenever you want,
but I'm going to send your mistress back to hell,
and nobody's going to stop me.
Stop this.
Unh!
[GRUNTING]
[GRUNTING]
...[GRUNTS] Please don't hurt me anymore.
I can give pleasure as well as pain.
You can make love with the damned.
Ah!
[MUFFLED NOISES]
Karen.
You all right?
Johnny, look out!
[WHIP CRACKING]
[WHIP CRACKING]
[WHIP CRACKING]
[WHIP CRACKING]
[PANTING]
KAREN: Is she dead?
Whatever she is is dead.
OK. [SIGH] It's going to sting.
[LAUGHS]
I know it's going to sting.
Hold still.
Hold still.
[SHARP INHALE]
I know.
You're going after the other ring tomorrow, aren't you?
Yeah, I don't have a choice.
[SIGH]
Who is she?
[SIGH] Sister of Lust.
They say no man can resist her, because she
feeds off our sexual fantasies.
Ow.
You say she feeds on lust?
We'll make sure you don't have any left.
[KNOCKING]
[PHONE RINGING]
Sister Lust Escorts.
Hello, Senator.
Tammy.
10 o'clock?
Yes.
No problem, sir.
She'll be looking forward to it.
Goodbye.
[PHONE RINGING]
Sister Lust Escorts.
Please hold.
May I help you, sir?
I'd like to see Sister Lust.
Do you have an appointment?
With destiny.
A reference?
How about incognito?
That's a Latin reference.
It means "unknown."
I'm sorry, sir.
Sister sees no new clients without a reference.
But if you'd care to wait, I can have one of our sales agents
out here.
That won't be necessary.
Give the Sister my card.
I'm sure she'll want to see me.
I'll have to talk to Tracy about this.
Desiree.
Don't you like it?
Yeah, sure.
It doesn't fit you.
What does?
How about something Nordic?
Erica.
Mm.
Erica.
I like that.
It's all yours.
Mm, thank you.
And next time you're in here, make sure you ask for Erica.
Mr. Blake?
Sister Lust will see you.
Please follow me.
Ah, wait.
I'm going to have to frisk you before you go in.
I hope you don't mind.
As long as you don't charge for the pleasure.
Not exactly a rent-a-cop, is he?
Much better.
This man puts his soul into his work.
Sister Lust?
Johnny.
Welcome.
I've heard so much about you.
That's odd.
I thought I left most of your friends speechless.
Oh, your reputation survives them.
Come.
Sit.
The entertainment is just about to begin.
Erica?
So you are the monk.
Hm.
Not exactly the grim avenger I expected.
I'm off-duty.
No longer chasing demons?
Just purging a few of my own.
How about, oh, witches.
Can't tell them apart from normal women anymore.
Are you sure?
What if one sat right next to you
and got ready to do unspeakable things to your body.
Well, that might make me see things from her side.
Why'd you come here, Johnny?
Well, we both have an interest in magic.
It's not just black and white, you know.
Really?
What other kind is there?
There's red.
Ooh.
I hear it's a real three ring circus.
And I could help make you a ring master.
How?
By getting rid of your siblings and bringing
the circus to your town.
Johnny, with you at my side and my sister's rings on my hand,
no one will stand in our way.
Tracy?
Why don't you join us?
[DOOR OPENING]
You.
What?
No romance novels on Johnny's bookshelf?
What'd you do to him, bitch?
Just satisfied his secret ambition,
a guilt-free taste of passion.
He never would've touched you if you hadn't hexed him.
I didn't force him to enjoy it.
But he did.
Like a kid in a candy store.
That's a lie.
What?
You think he loves you?
Silly girl.
He likes strong women.
Secure women.
Not clingy tramps like you.
Where's the ring?
I don't have it.
Hand it over, or those scars you have will be
your most attractive feature.
Naughty, naughty.
Second.
Tracy.
[SIGH] Talented, isn't she?
And the perfect secretary.
Types 90 words a minute and brings coffee.
[CHUCKLES] But do you know what her best skill is?
Male bosses can't seem to keep their hands off of her.
The more professional she acts the more frustrated they get.
But in the end, it's my Tracy that they want.
And when they finally cross that line,
I make them pay a fortune for it.
And that's the beauty of sexual harassment.
Johnny, if we're to become partners,
we have to be partners in every way, body and soul.
Mm.
Ah.
What's the matter, Johnny?
Hm?
Doesn't look so good to you now?
You don't want me anymore?
[LAUGHS] Well, I want you.
And I'm going to have you for eternity.
Look into my eyes, baby.
See how they burn for you.
Look deep.
Deeper.
Ah, that's right.
Now, give me your soul, Johnny.
It's a small price to pay for my kiss.
[MOANING]
Don't fight me, sweetheart.
Love me.
I can give you fantasies beyond anything you've ever imagined.
I can be every woman you've ever wanted.
Miss Russell!
Johnny.
It's been a long time, Johnny.
You were one of my best pupils.
And no wonder.
I saw the way you looked at me in class.
How did you get...
You were so young.
But oh, so cute.
Well, we're both adults now.
JOHNNY: Miss Russell...
Sh.
It's all right.
You like what you see?
Good.
I can teach you things the school
board would never approve of.
Miss Russell, no!
Miss Russell isn't here.
Corie?
Hi, Johnny.
JOHNNY: Where's...
My, what a pretty man you are.
Oh, yes.
You never noticed me before.
Sure I did.
Uh, this isn't right.
Oh, don't worry.
My parents are out of town.
No.
Not... not this.
Everything.
You.
Here.
You haven't aged.
Ah, but you have.
[GIGGLES]
Stop it.
We don't have to stop.
[KISSING NOISES]
Karen?
You're not supposed to be here.
I know.
I just couldn't stay away.
Where's Sister Lust?
She's gone.
But I'm here now.
You don't need anyone else.
Look at me, Johnny.
Other men would kill to have me, but I'm all yours.
You seem different.
I am.
I'm a lot stronger now.
Your love made me this way.
Do you like the new me?
Sure.
I'm going to make you feel so good.
Take me, Johnny.
I need you, body and soul.
You're not the real Karen!
[GRUNTS]
[CRUNCH]
Karen!
Karen, I'm back!
[THWACK]
Well, well, well.
If it ain't the monk.
Where's Karen?
Cathy got her.
What?
My daughter.
Catherine's your daughter?
You're Bo Coogan.
Brilliant.
But I come for this.
Why?
To keep it away from her and you.
You are her dog.
JOHNNY: Not by choice.
BO: The party ends just the same.
I've been watching.
She sends, and you fetch.
And I know you killed my two other girls.
They weren't human anymore.
BO: Well, you did what I couldn't
to my own flesh and blood, and I owe you for that.
Though I've still got to kill you,
I just want you to know why, first.
Please.
Don't cut to the chase.
It's because of the demon.
Asmodeus?
You raped and kidnapped his priestess.
And he's been haunting me ever since.
And he's coming for me tonight, if the demon crosses.
Tonight?
Of course.
By midnight every seven years.
It's Walpurgis Night.
The demon's powers are tonight.
That's what she wants.
What her momma wanted 28 years ago.
The demon crossing.
[LAUGHS]
Funny, ain't it?
You're the saint and I'm the sinner,
yet I've saved the world and you almost wrecked it.
[LAUGHS] Without the whole hailstorm,
that demon can't cross, and this rock is going
to the bottom of the ocean.
After I take care of you.
Wait.
You still haven't told me.
Why me?
Why?
Because you're too good a dog to be tracking me.
[BEEPING]
[ELECTRIC SHOCK]
Ah!
Ah!
[GRUNTING]
[GRUNTING]
[GRUNTING]
[GRUNTING]
[GRUNTING]
[GRUNTING]
[GRUNTING]
[PANTING]
[SCREAMING]
I knew it would get me.
Friggin' demon.
After all these years, I forgot about the curse.
Walpurgis Night.
The ring band must be some sort of stop valve
against the Hell stone's power.
I'll be damned.
Afraid so.
[MOANING] [COUGHING]
You're right on time.
I like that in a man.
Where's Karen?
You don't mean that silly secretary of yours?
Is she alive?
For now.
I know what you're thinking, Johnny.
I look so vulnerable.
One swipe of your big old sword and... well,
what are you waiting for?
Stop fucking with me, Avarice.
Smart boy.
OK.
To business.
Where's the ring?
Not far.
...[SCOFFS] I'm in no mood for games, Johnny.
...[SCOFFS] Then cut out the hide and seek.
You tell me where Karen is, I'll tell you where the ring is.
You dare bargain with me?
[GRUNTING]
The ring, Johnny.
Give me the ring, and I'll stop the pain.
What are you doing?
...[GASPING] Preparing to commit seppuku.
You're never going to get that ring.
[GASP] Three...
My ring will find it.
Don't bet on it.
Two.
One.
[MAGIC FLOWING]
You are good, Johnny.
[GASP]
Where's Karen?
[SCOFFS] I'll take you to her.
Why do you persist in fighting me, Johnny?
You should know by now, I'll fight you till my dying breath.
You were asking about Karen?
Johnny.
You bitch.
Why Johnny, I believe you have your consonants confused.
Come along and join the fun.
You've seen her.
I've held up my end of the bargain.
Now, the ring please.
Let her go.
Johnny, I even said please.
Hm.
No?
As you wish.
I'll ask again, though not as politely.
The ring.
Go to hell.
Johnny.
[SCREAMING]
[CRYING]
Gold box.
Clever boy.
No wonder my ring couldn't locate it.
The third.
Where's the band?
It melted.
Well, never mind.
We're losing moonlight.
Onto the main attraction.
Leave the sword.
Good help is hard to find and even harder to reanimate.
Make one wrong move and I'll kill you where you stand.
And miss out on seeing Asmodeus?
I wouldn't dream of it.
It's not that I mistrust you.
It's just that I'm going to be otherwise
engaged with your girlfriend.
So don't go sticking your pretty neck out.
[NON-ENGLISH]
[THUNDER]
Asmodeus, Lord of Vice, accept my sacrifice,
that her blood shall be your stream into our world.
I shall welcome you as your slave.
[THUNDER]
Worship your darkness forever.
[THUNDER]
ASMODEUS: Pour the blood, Avarice.
I thirst for the life of your wound.
Yes, Master.
I long to serve you.
No!
[GRUNTING]
Die!
[GRUNTING]
Ah!
[EXHALE]
[EXHALE]
Unh!
Ah!
Karen, get out of here.
Not until you're safe.
[GRUNTING]
[THWACK]
[THWACK]
[GRUNTING]
My monk.
You are more than clever.
And what a shame.
Had you stayed on my side and done my bidding,
we would have made quite the pair.
Uh!
...[SCOFFS] But I've still got the rings.
And you've got... well, nothing.
But when all is said and done, your little struggle
here will only make Asmodeus' triumph that much sweeter.
You'll have to celebrate in hell!
Uh!
[KNIFING]
Karen.
Are you all right?
ASMODEUS: Nice work, monk.
I was getting a little tired of Sister Avarice, weren't you?
Asmodeus.
What did you do with Karen?
ASMODEUS: Oh, she's still here.
But she's all mine.
Would you like to talk to her?
Johnny, don't listen to him.
ASMODEUS: Isn't she precious?
Let her go.
You could still have your world of vice if you want.
ASMODEUS: She's my insurance policy.
And besides, I kind of like it in here.
She's not a part of this.
ASMODEUS: You have quite the dilemma, don't you?
To get rid of me would entail... Well, to get rid of her.
Let her go.
ASMODEUS: Your darling Karen.
I'm going to have so much fun with her.
[LAUGHS]
Well, I've got a lot of things to enjoy in this world.
Karen.
Karen!
ASMODEUS: [GROWLING]
[GURGLING]
[MOANING]
[SOBBING]
No!
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Can't find what you're looking for?
Get subtitles in any language from opensubtitles.com, and translate them here.